Santana Well, sometimes I go out by myself And I look across the water And I think of all the things, what you're doin' And in my head I paint a picture 'Cause since I've come on home, well my body's been a mess And I've missed your ginger hair and the way you like to dress Won't you come on over? Stop makin' a fool out of me Why don't you come on over Valerie? Valerie, Valerie, Valerie Did you have to go to jail, put your house all up for sale, did you get a good lawyer? I hope you didn't catch a tan, I hope you'll find the right man who'll fix it for ya And are you shoppin' anywhere, changed the colour of you hair, and are you busy? And did you have to pay that fine that you were dodgin' all the time, are you still dizzy?
'Cause since I've come on home, well my body's been a mess And I've missed your ginger hair and the way you like to dress Won't you come on over? Stop makin' a fool out of me Why don't you come on over Valerie? Valerie, Valerie, Valerie Well sometimes I go out by myself And I look across the water And I think of all the things, what you're doin' And in my head I paint a picture 'Cause since I've come on home, well my body's been a mess And I've missed your ginger hair and the way you like to dress Won't you come on over? Stop makin' a fool out of me Why don't you come on over Valerie? Valerie, Valerie, Valerie Valerie, hey Valerie, Valerie Valerie, why don't you come on over, Valerie?